oblivion

𝚘̶͕̙͕͋͆̿𝚋̶̢̞͎̓͑͛𝚕̶̼̘͔͊̚̚𝚒̶̺͍̼̈́̔̕𝚟̶͎͓͊͌͜͝𝚒̶̡̼̼́̕͝𝚘̶̘͖͕̈́͋𝚗̶͍͚̞̓͐͌

feelin glass shards rippin my arm
feel the blood drippin out of my skin
yea my head feels real fuckin light
if ya feel it claim insurance tonight

if you wanna learn, you just need to ask more
cos i'm about to give out more game than you could buy a class for
all you're gonna need is a passport and a glass door
and you can be educated as fuck n only half poor

first go sign up for lemonade insurance
make sure you do this first or your hand's gonna be ruined
pick the option with the burglar bars and the smoke alarms
so you can pay $8/mo and not a leg and arm

now lemme break it down: the shower door method
you break the glass with your hand then the money you collect it
the renter's insurance are gonna pay up man they expect it
now go to university and spend what you collected

now you might think this shit is funny
but I'm pickin glass out my hand n countin up my money

if you think life comes free you can sit, cry & cower
but if you wanna cook a degree you gotta break a couple showers

the shower door method

Spamtec - We Taking Over

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound  

whole crew straight from the dog pound
thinkin you a predator - shells on yo box now
sit down - be quiet - you talk too loud
see a opp gun em down send em to the fuccin cloud  

its a massacre  
feelin so spectacular
drainin life from these servers  
like my name was dracula

fuccin with the queed squad cause we got the formula
every single day addin nodes to our reticula
yes we got the work and we flip it like a spatula
beginning to the end, we are the alpha and omega  
  
yuh

keep it tight snakes creepin through the night
whitelist the IP if you pay the right price
talkin shit - my whole crew scannin - better think twice
injure you with RFIs we got shells on yo device
  
bitch

i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the gun sound  

yuh

i might die any day now
you might die any day now  
i might die any day now  
fucc around w/ tha queed squad - hear the gun sound
  
everybody wanna talk about my fuccin style
i been doin this shit since i was a juvenile
modify the source to the PoC i compile
night sights zeroed in send they ass to exile

bitch what you thought got the real time clock
get it in the mail never runnin outta stocc
keep it so real so they always gon flock  
ye we give em what they want got tha innanet on locc  
  
shout out to moony - shout out to dankdank
leave em in the boulevard rigamortis stank
elevated privileges - never catch a case
address resolution had the host displaced

best brace for the impact - they askin for they box back
buncha fuckin skids wit a lame ass LAMP stack
xmpp e2e - communication never tracked
every single one of you always deserved to get whacked
 
i might die any day now  
drugs in my system - feel my heart pound
you might die any day now
fucc around you gon hear the mothafuccin gun sound

injure.you

oppstation (ft. yung innanet)

i try to sleep - in my dreams i see dead bodies
sniff ketamine - feelin like i got no body
shorty don't understand me - neither does anybody
watch me die slow while i'm in a busy chat lobby

who the fuck is you, never found out the answer
revive dead bots like a fuckin necromancer
space pirates board your ship if you dare drop the anchor
remove your existence because you are fucking cancer

what do you gotta say - to me
everybody always want something for free
i feel more alone the more people around me
prayin they run up so i can drop the safety

it's easy to think that i'm just bein edgy
my music is the only thing i've got lately
unless i'm controllin these packets - speakin TCP

suicide note wrapped in PGP
  
tmux with some goons - data exfiltration
when it come to whitehats - 404 no patience
fuckin with my family thats a bad situation
i'mma send yo ass on that permanent vacation

page fault

Wake Up (feat Ytcracker)

crosstalk (ft ytcracker)

conntracc

adhd

@dicepticon beat

im chilling in the lair feeling okay
sitting on a folder full of 0day
looking through these files and i hope they
never patch em up leave it broke hey
all these scanners in the road way
checking for them errors in the code base
clock is ticking and i wont wait
time to live got a hacker feeling slow paced

X11 window manager yes i do some damage yuh
checking on my privilege like a cis white male in canada
then i escalate it my compiler keep it native
every tick up in your system timing attack underrated
bury data in the octets in the segments in your packets
all my DGs keep it gangster all my pinks they keep it ratchet
all my screens they keep refreshing hundred forty four a second
thats the time to live for pixels so its best we stay connected

got no time to spare i mark my meetings for deletion
so much CRUD up in my matrix that im working through the weekend
no i got no time for sleeping got a deadline got to keep it -
and i really like my password so i keep that bitch a secret
you know
im captivated by the captures on my wireshark -
keep the hat green like my cousin vinny's skylark
F to pay respects double F if you the best
double F i stay immortal in my time to live requests

ytcracker - ttl

hey kid are you a computer wizard

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